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End Totality is a nation led by Goddess Focalor on the continent of Asia. End Totality's government is a Theocratic Dictatorship with very authoritarian social policies. Economically, End Totality favors moderate policies. The official currency of End Totality is the Merit. At 111 days old, End Totality is a mature nation. End Totality has a population of 2,457,974 and a land area of 22,374.00 sq. miles. This gives it a national average population density of 109.86. Pollution in the nation is almost non-existent. The citizens' faith in the government is seriously lacking with an approval rating of 14.7363%.

Long ago, Our Glorious Matriarch Eclipse, arrived upon our nation to bringeth peace, stability, order, and prosperity. Ever since, we've yearn to embrace her teachings; in service of our society, the common good we see eclipses all wants of souls in vanity.

With peace and order 'neath the starlit skies.
Our Goddess truest guise reside,
Celestial Jellyfish, eclipse the light,
Bringeth night to soothe our plight.

Atop the lap of luxury, we lie;
Striving tech like rising tides,
Never shackled to nature's side.
Immaterial merit of digital ties,
Our currency, a virtual, ghostly guide.

A merit of coins & loyal of contracts,
Our tradition preside, eternally on track.
Never aback, deflecting attacks,
Our triumphs hang upon our racks.

We The Endermen,
We The People,
Doth reside in Goddess' shadow,
Away from rebel's godless arrows.

Mace of Light,
Shield of Night.
Pride of Order,
Bride of Peace.

We standeth unchanged against the rising winds,
An ocean of mountains, never to cry.
Rivers of our enemies blood,
Rains from corpses high,
Impaled by Judgement's tall'st pines,
Struck blind by retribution's thunder,
Torn assunder, crushed right under,
The might of Totality's Umbral.

Those stripped of the grace of God,
Shall all meet infinite death,
And eternal servitude,
In the embrace of Focalor's Mace.

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National Factbook
Flag: National Flag
Nation Name: End Totality
Leader Name: Focalor
Currency: Currency Image
Merit
National Animal: National Animal Image
Celestial Jellyfish
History: From Chaos' womb, where Night did first abide,
A mortal spawn, with cunning wit replete,
Didst rise to claim the darkness for their pride,
And banish Day's resplendent, blinding heat.
With reason's forge, they wrought a shadowed land,
Where creatures utmost wild didst quake and hide.
With minds of purple hue, a sovereign band
Did reign supreme beneath the eclipsed tide.

A Goddess came, in crimson mantle clad,
To lead her flock through Night's tenebrous sea.
With joyful tears, their sacred ground was glad,
And peace was pledged beneath eternity.
Now, in her name, with shadows for their shield,
They march to conquest, o’er every field.
Geography
Continent: Asia
Land Area: 36,007.37 sq. km
Terrain: Mostly nestled amidst a sea of undulating hills, shimmered with an otherworldly luminescence, its god-given architecture a symphony of dark, gleaming facades punctuated by obsidian spires that seemed to pierce the lavender sky.

Grounds lined with trees whose leaves glowed an ethereal white, wound through the city like veins, carrying the ardent lifeblood of this planet. The eternal eclipse casts vibrant rays of purple, forming evershifting patterns of shadow and illumination which gave the natives life.
Highest Peak: Mt. Red Sun Morn, 3,600 meters
Lowest Valley: Egeria Cisturn, -2,400 meters
Climate: The atmosphere hung heavy with an otherworldly stillness, drained of all vitality. No blustering winds swept across the landscape, no rumbling thunderstorms rent the heavens - only an all-encompassing silence, broken only by the faint susurration of the ever-present purple aurora borealis that danced across the eternally starry sky.

The climate, too, was one of moderation - never too hot, nor too cold. The sun, obscured by the moon's eternal eclipse, cast a soft, diffused, perpetual, temperate twilight. lending an ethereal, almost dreamlike quality to the scenery.

A world cloaked in a veil of gentle shadow.

Yet for all its serenity, there was an undercurrent of energy that thrummed through the air, a palpable sense of potential that hinted at the power that lay dormant within this strange and isolated realm. Solar flares, dancing across the heavens in brilliant displays of light and color, charged the atmosphere with a subtle, electric vitality, as if the very fabric of reality itself was alive with possibility.

'twas a realm of shadow and light where the normal rules no longer seemed to apply.
People & Society
Population: 2,457,974 people
Demonym: Ender
Demonym Plural: Endermen
Ethnic Groups: Endermen - 85.0%
Human - 10.0%
Others - 5.0%
Languages: Ithkuil - 85.0%
English - 10.0%
French - 5.0%
Religions: Totalism - 100.0%
Health
Life Expectancy: 9999 years
Obesity: 0%
Alcohol Users: 0%
Tobacco Users: 0%
Cannabis Users: 0%
Hard Drug Users: 0%
Economy
Description: In the shadowed realm of the End Totality, where the moon's eternal eclipse reigns supreme, the economy thrives in a state-controlled capitalist embrace. The digital currency, MERIT, is the lifeblood that flows through the veins of this dark dominion, its value dictated by the iron grip of the state bank.

Within the sprawling economic zones that span the cities, a semblance of libertarian policies prevails, allowing for a flourishing trade between the native businesses and the distant stars. Yet, the watchful eye of the state ever looms, ready to intervene should the slightest economic crisis or depression dare to disrupt the delicate balance.

The physical labor market, a realm of cold, unfeeling machines and droids, stands in stark contrast to the privileged native populace and the assimilated converts, who bask in the Goddess's favor. The true wealth of this realm lies not in the toil of hands, but in the exports of culture, arts, and sciences – a testament to the Our Maiden's insatiable thirst for knowledge and refinement.

Scholars, drawn from the far-flung corners of the galaxy, are the prized imports, their minds and talents eagerly absorbed into Focalor's ever-expanding dominion. In return, the Endermen offer a bounty of technological marvels, machine labor, and the very essence of their artistic prowess – a symbiotic exchange that fuels the relentless march of progress.

Yet, the true marvel of this economy lies in the seamless logistics, for the Endermen, blessed by the Goddess, possess the ability to teleport at will, rendering the need for physical infrastructure a mere afterthought. In the shadows of this dark empire, the wheels of commerce spin, driven by the unwavering determination of a people who have embraced the eternal night as their rightful domain.
Average Yearly Income: $222.37
Gross Domestic Product (GDP): $3,207,174,686.00
GDP per Capita: $1,304.80
Gross National Income (GNI): $2,477,941,930.00
Industries: Our main industries are as followed: Manufacturing and Exports (Various Fields), Technology and Innovation (Mostly Military, Security, Essentials), Cultural Exports (Literature, Paintings, Embroidery,...), Tourism (Resorts, Cheaper Healthcare,...), among many others...

The End Totality holds dominion over multiple worlds and star systems; which are often designated to perform specific functions according to their demands. For the sake of brevity, we hereby feature The Moon of Vormir - Sullust as the focus.

Within its scorched and barren expanse, the wretched souls of war prisoners and traitors toil endlessly, their very flesh and blood the fuel that stokes the primary furnaces of the End's military industrial complex. From the depths of Sullust's caverns, a veritable cornucopia of technological marvels is birthed - sleek space shuttles that pierce the void, fearsome weapons that bring ruin to their foes, and legions of obedient droids to do their bidding.

The ores and minerals that are torn from Sullust's very core are forged into the tools of conquest, while the ceaseless labor of the wretched prisoners powers the machines that shape the future of a galaxy shrouded in eternal night.
Military
History: In the early days, our people were forced to carve out a home in the unforgiving void, relying on their ingenuity and the gifts bestowed upon us by the Goddess. From these humble beginnings, we have risen to become a formidable power, our military might a testament to our unwavering resolve.

Our legions are led by the most stalwart and obedient of our kind - the Endermen soldiers, whose very bodies have been enhanced with cybernetic implants, genetic engineering and neural links to our centralized command. These disciplined warriors, alongside Minister York's armada of droids & drones move with the precision of clockwork, their loyalty to the state unshakable.

We field a fleet of sleek, shadowy warships capable of near-instantaneous teleportation, cloaking their approach from even the most vigilant of foes. These vessels, powered by advanced hyperdrives and shielding technology, are the embodiment of our mastery over the void.

Our Elders, blessed with the divine gifts of the Goddess, can transform into fearsome beasts of shadow and flame, their wrath raining down from the heavens above.

From the towering Ender Dragon, whose plasma breath consumes entire fleets, to the cunning Endermen assassins who strike with lightning speed, our forces are a symphony of technological supremacy and supernatural power. None can stand against the might of the End Totality and live to tell the tale.

Extra facts:

-The End Totality has a long history of military conquest, expanding our domain through the subjugation of other planets and civilizations following an unprompted attack against us.
-Key military victories include the event known as The Sunset, where they defeated the forces of the Consortium of Democratic Planets (CDP), and the Month of Purification which featured the total conquest of the planet Vormir, following an unprompted attack by a rival nation.
Soldiers: 0
Tanks: 0
Aircraft: 0
Ships: 47
Missiles: 0
Nuclear Weapons: 0
Last Updated: 08/09/2024 06:07 pm